Chapter 155: Reincarnation of Nirvana (Part 2)

The three warships of the Alliance of Gods turned around and fled at a speed that was no weaker than the eight warships of the Holy See. They even increased the power of the engine unit to an overloaded state regardless of the danger of the engine exploding. After crazy engine power compression, they even

It entered the subspace curvature lightspeed cruise state three minutes earlier than the Holy See's battleship.

In the public channel, Polpot and others, who had been left weak and numb by the impact just now, began to make noises. They used the most vicious Roman language to greet the ancestors of all the earthlings in the Earth Federation.

Especially greetings to all the clergy of the Holy See and the Union of Gods. The future child will definitely have three buttholes.

At the same time, all the young nobles boasted about their fearless spirit in commanding the fleet against powerful enemies in times of danger. They all showed off their military exploits and boasted about their calmness in the face of danger and their decisive command. In the blink of an eye,

The Holy See and the Alliance of Gods fleet that fled in a hurry were forgotten by them. A group of people started to argue about who had the greatest credit, and who should get the credit for successfully allowing the enemy to retreat this time!

Polpot, who had dominated the limelight in previous missions, became the target of everyone's criticism. Members of the eight Elector families attacked simultaneously. Everyone accused Polpot of not establishing any plans in this battle.

Credit, all credit belongs to them.

Polpot turned blue with anger, and he almost couldn't help but order the bombardment of his friendly troops.

Just as Roman's commanders were quarreling and accusing each other, the Honghuang-class battleship commanded by Gu Xiechen slowly turned out from behind a 100,000-kilometer-long stardust belt like a beast. Gu Xiechen

He appeared in the public channel with a smile: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, you are all captured by me!"

The six-kilometer-long Honghuang-class battleship was covered with an energy shield up to a hundred meters thick, and thousands of cannon muzzles shone with dazzling light at the same time. Under the horrified eyes of Pol Pot and others, Shi Shiran

Arriving in front of the Roman fleet. The Romans who reacted along the way kept firing at the Anhuang-class battleship, constantly launching high-speed missiles and torpedoes at it. However, facing the abnormal-level energy shield of the Anhuang-class, these artillery fire, missiles, and torpedoes

It only splashed a few tiny sparks on the shield and disappeared without a trace.

Gu Xiechen commanded the battleship to hover less than ten kilometers away from the Roman battleship. In space, for a huge battleship, this distance was almost equivalent to a face-to-face fight.

A long-charged secondary gun fired lightly at a Roman warship. The Roman warship, which had already set up an energy shield at full power, suddenly turned into a ball of fire and exploded.

The two brothers Polukin and Jacqueskin were the most straightforward. They raised their hands and shouted loudly: "We surrender, but as a noble Roman noble, you must guarantee our... honor!"

In the next moment, except for the Roman fleet commanded by Pol Pot, the other Romans surrendered one after another. They actively shut down the energy shield generator and all main engines, leaving only the auxiliary engine of the command module still there.

operation to provide sufficient energy for their communicators.

Pol Pot's face turned blue for a while, and then he suddenly became excited. He became excited for no reason.

While the other Romans looked as if they had seen a ghost, Polpot threw himself on the command platform and punched away the operator who was busy preparing to shut down the main engine. He drove the flagship, twisted with Polugin,

Using the battleships of Jacques Jin and others as shields, they rushed towards the Anhuang-class battleship.

Gu Xiechen looked at the warship rushing toward him in surprise, and he lost his voice: "Polpot, do you want to ram my warship? Where can such a good thing happen?"

Dozens of secondary guns were aimed at Pol Pot's ship, but there were several Roman warships that had surrendered. The Romans on those warships screamed and wailed at the same time, and they roared crazily: "We have already

Surrender, we have surrendered! You cannot bombard us, you cannot do this! We are willing to pay a large ransom!"

Before the voices of these people begging for mercy had stopped, Pol Pot had already screamed crazily on the public channel: "Dukat, seize their battleship, go back to Mars, and I will let your mother enter the family mausoleum...I...

I...I asked my father to recognize your mother's identity!"

"Xiao~~~" A scream like a cuckoo crying blood came from the public channel!

In the horrified eyes of Polukin, Jacqueskin and other Romans who had voluntarily surrendered, a silvery glare roared out from the bow of Polpot's flagship, which was less than ten kilometers away from the Anhuang-class battleship. The body was covered by a body.

Dukat Holtom, who was three meters tall and covered in silver armor, spread out four huge metal wings on his back, like a god of war from heaven. Nine balls of blazing red light with a diameter of about ten feet condensed on his back, tearing apart

He grabbed the stardust along the way and rushed towards Gu Xiechen's ship!

The ancient evil dust is silent.

Hua Hua was silent.

Home, Linghu silently.

Polukin and Jacqueskin cried out: "That despicable bastard... is he crazy?" The two of them suddenly felt their faces were hot, and their faces instantly turned pale gold.

The other Roman elites screamed and cursed wildly at Dukat, who had obviously committed suicide. These Roman elites cursed angrily, frantically venting the uneasiness in their hearts, or the lingering feelings in their hearts.

A trace of shame!

A thin green light chased Dukat and rushed out from the bow of Polport's flagship. Lily, whose body was covered by a layer of biochemical armor, had four long green light strips floating behind her, resolutely chasing Dukat.

Rushed out.

On the giant mothership in the distance, Porphys, Porphys and Mengebo stood blankly on a large construction machinery, with an extremely weird facial expression. After a long time, he sighed in a low voice:

"What a pity... Hehe, Gu Xiechen, you really didn't disappoint me... However, the only drawback is that the idiots from the Holy See and the Alliance of Gods ran too fast!"

In the stardust below the giant mothership, a black sitting Buddha with a height of 900 meters slowly emerged. Silks of black mist spread from the body surface of the black Buddha, gradually entangling the giant mothership and Bo Fei.

In the logistics transport fleet commanded by S. Mengepole. In Heifeng, the naked Red Dragon King was sitting cross-legged, with three black and red relics emitting cold light above his head.

"Life, death, illusion, and killing, all end in annihilation!"

"My dear friends, you are destined to be the Buddha. Help me understand the Zen method of Nirvana today. Your merits will be immeasurable!"

Dukat and Lily rushed to the Honghuang-class battleship side by side. Their bodies were too small, and the fire control system of the Honghuang-class could not lock them. With just a snap of their fingers, the two of them swept through the void for several kilometers and arrived at the Honghuang-class battleship.

Outside the energy shield, Lily looked up to the sky and hissed, and one after another, the big green eagles shot out from above her head, turning into green arrows that went straight into the energy shield that was hundreds of meters thick. In the piercing explosion,

Amidst the roar, holes several meters in diameter were blown open, and Lily used amazing power to tear open a tunnel in the energy shield that only allowed two people to enter.

Polpot, who was dripping with cold sweat, shook his fist crazily and roared: "Yes, all the credit this time is mine! You losers who surrendered to the Federation, you have disgraced the Roman nobles."

The idiot is not qualified to compete with me for the throne! The throne of the great Roman King must be mine!"

Pol Pot roared: "Great Roman, attack! Glorious Roman, attack! For Roman, attack!"

Sharp screams echoed in the public channel, and Pol Pot's roar made the stunned Polukin, Jackin and others jump to their feet. Pol Pot led his dozens of warships with a wave of

With such courage and vigor that today's Romans cannot have, they made a sharp swerve and evasive action while firing at full power of the Anhuang-class battleship!

Countless rounds of artillery fire covered the Honghuang-class battleship. Although it still couldn't shake its thick energy shield, the momentum was there!

Great Roman, attack! Glorious Roman, attack! For Roman, attack! Polpot's subordinates seemed to be possessed, while cautiously operating the battleship to dodge wildly, while carefully firing at the Anhuang-class battleship.

What a familiar yet unfamiliar slogan!

Polukin lost his voice and said: "This is the battle cry of the Roman Knights!"

Jacques Jin sternly said: "The Roman Knights... were destroyed a thousand years ago!"

Polukin howled to the sky, and smashed his fist on the control button of the overloaded secondary ignition of the main engine. He roared in a low voice: "Roman Knights... Damn it, Pol Pot

, do you want to be a hero? Do you want to be the King of Roman? No...I won't let you succeed, either you become the King of Roman...or I die here!"

'Boom', 'Boom', 'Boom', one after another Roman battleships started to re-ignite, and they started to re-ignite using the overload method that was most harmful to the plasma engine. The plasma engine burned down in just thirty seconds.

It has achieved enough power for the warship to make large turns to avoid tactical maneuvers.

Gu Xiechen stood blankly in the command cabin, an extremely ridiculous feeling making him want to laugh out loud!

Did these young Roman nobles push themselves too hard, and actually forced out the last remaining bit of blood in their blood? It turns out that the Romans were once brave, it turns out that the Romans were also fearless, and it turns out that the Romans were also once

You have fought bravely! Being brave and fearless is not just a privilege for people on earth!

Slowly leaning over the communicator microphone of the console, Gu Xiechen said coldly: "If you choose glory, I will give you glory! If you choose to be a hero, I will let you die as a hero! All of you.

The ship...full firepower...fire together! The main gun of Tianquen blue crystal, the target mothership in front, full power...fire!"

Amidst the sound of "chichi", thousands of bright lights spurted out from the Honghuang-class battleship. The intensive artillery fire turned the Honghuang-class warship into an unfriendly hedgehog. The Roman warship struggled and twisted in the dense gunfire.

It collapsed and exploded under intensive artillery fire, and the screams of countless Romans echoed in the public channel.

In just the blink of an eye, more than thirty Roman warships were destroyed by a salvo from the Anhuang-class main gun. The remaining Roman warships evaded the gunfire in fear, using the surrounding stardust belts and meteorite flows as much as possible to dodge. Only

With desperate courage, Pol Pot's ship approached the Anhuang-class battleship with a few remaining battleships, spraying artillery fire with all its energy.

Huge flashes of light kept erupting on the energy shield of the Anhuang-class battleship, but it had been unable to shake the abnormally thick shield for a long time. The sweaty Pol Pot roared crazily, dancing and ordering his subordinates to continue shooting.

, he must try his best, and he must not let the credit this time fall into the hands of others.

The credit must be his; the throne must also be his!

This is what Nankert Holgram expects from him. This is what the entire Holgram family expects from him!

Only Pol Pot Holgram himself knows what price the Holgram family paid to train him!

For that golden throne, Polpot must fight with all his strength today, even if he dies, he must fight with all his strength!

"There is no need to hide anything! Despicable half-breed, do you really think you are a genius?" Polpot, who was almost in a state of madness, showed a weird smile. He suddenly calmed down and slowly tore off his body.

clothes, and removed from his body dozens of densely packed energy shackles used to restrain the spiritual power of the warriors.

"Tsk~ It's not just you who has completed the second fusion!" Pol Pot's face twisted ferociously, and he roared: "The first person in the Holdom family to complete the second fusion is me.

!”

A resolute and unyielding aura surged out of Pol Pot's body. At this moment, he no longer looked like the incompetent playboy he had been before!

A vigorous and powerful mental wave directly penetrated the energy shield of the Anhuang-class battleship, and rang directly in Dukat's mind: "Dukat Holgram, as the next leader of Holgram, I order you,

Use all your strength to invade the opponent's warship and kill the opponent's commander! Quick! Don't waste the opportunity I created for you!"

Dukat was startled and roared: "What opportunity can you create for me?"

With a loud "boom", the green light arrow shot by Lily exploded the last layer of energy shield in front, and the two of them successfully got close to the hull of the Anhuang-class battleship.

"Ha! Ha!" Polpot shouted in a low voice, and a silver torrent rushed out from between his eyebrows, instantly passed through his ship, and turned into a silver river and rolled towards the huge Honghuang-class battleship. With all his strength,
To be continued...